For: An Epiphany Dawns Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Unseeking Seeker
February 3, 2026
Who is the dreamer that dreams ephemera; a memory may last a lifetime or fades to fog at the end, or becomes torn pleura, disrupting sweet morning’s familiar aubade. Once we were light and grace dancing on moonbeams, or were we simply macabre cyber dreams designed for the amusement of the machines that have encoded our most foolish routines.
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